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Chapter 775: Ding Haishen Needle Iron!

Seeing the golden light looming on Zhu's body, Chen Jinyuan felt happy, rubbed his fists, and without saying a word, he raised his fist and hit it again.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

After punching out the pillar, the pillar body did not shake at all, but the ground under his feet shook violently, like an earthquake. The rust on the pillar body kept falling. Chen Jinyuan smashed it hard, and it was about to

Let this baby show its true self.

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Beside the Tsing Yi River.

Everyone was waiting for Chen Jinyuan to come up on the embankment. Lin Yilian looked at the calm flowing Qingyi River with a dull expression, but her heart could not be calm. Thinking of what happened last night, she felt very annoyed. She was the young disciple of the majestic Baihua Valley Master.

But he had that kind of relationship with a lewd thief, "If I let the master know about it, he will definitely be furious, and maybe he will expel me from the master?"

Just when Lin Yilian was stunned, the demon fox Xiaoli, who was lying on the side and sleeping with his eyes squinted, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up with a leap, growled at the Qingyi River, and arched his eyes in fear.

Elaine Lin.

When Lin Yilian came back to her senses, people around her were already shouting in surprise. People watching the excitement on the shore had already begun to flee in all directions. They turned to look at the Qingyi River. The Qingyi River, which was originally flowing peacefully, suddenly set off a huge wave without any warning.

The entire river surface was shaking violently, like a pot of boiling water.

The huge waves raised more than ten meters high and rushed toward the shore, like a giant dragon tossing and turning in the river. Even the dike was shaking. The villagers watching the excitement screamed and rushed toward the high ground.

He ran somewhere for fear of being swept into the river. You must know that this is the Qingyi River whose depth is unknown. If the water quality is not good and falls in, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

Lin Yilian turned over and jumped onto the back of the fox. The demon fox and the little fox leaped into the air with flames on their four hooves, and the roaring river water rushed over the high embankment. Soon the farmland outside the embankment was submerged, and many slow-running

The villagers were completely chilled by the cold river water. Some even fainted due to the impact of the waves.

This sudden riot in the river lasted for more than ten minutes before it stopped. The embankment was washed away by the river and there was no dry place. Everyone watched from a distance with lingering fear. When the river calmed down completely,

That's why they were timid and approached the river bank cautiously, fearing that the river would riot again and cost them their lives.

There was panic on the embankment, and everyone was speculating about the cause of the riot in the Qingyi River just now. It was noisy for a while. Lin Yilian frowned and looked at the river. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a golden light flickering at the bottom of the river.

"Could it be that he met a powerful water beast?" Lin Yilian frowned, mistaking the golden light for a water beast, but then spat. "Bah, why should I worry about him? This thief is dead.

most!"

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"What a treasure!"

Under the water, Chen Jinyuan looked up at the treasure that he had spent more than ten minutes developing, and his fists were almost swollen from smashing them, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

After taking off its rusty coat, the towering giant pillar has revealed its true form, which is a stick. A huge stick, several meters thick. Not counting the length inserted into the ground, it is more than two hundred meters tall.

meters long, with a gold hoop on the upper and lower halves, like a decoration.

The body of the stick is naturally carved with many simple patterns, which are both solemn and majestic. The whole body is dazzling with golden light, which is dazzling. Just from this dazzling golden light, you know that this stick is a good treasure.

"Fuck, how big does a person have to be to be able to dance with such a big stick?" Chen Jinyuan was speechless. I couldn't see the end of the stick at a glance. I don't know how heavy it is. I don't know the body of a person who can dance such a big stick.

It's hard to imagine how big it is.

"Hey! There seems to be some writing somewhere!" Chen Jinyuan walked around the giant pillar to the other side. He looked up and saw several huge gold characters on oracle bones on the pillar nearly 100 meters above his head.

"Dinghaishenzhentie!"

Seeing these five big characters, Chen Jinyuan's heart trembled. It can be said that he was even more shocked than when he saw the Qingyi Dragon King Palace just now. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, almost suspecting that he was dreaming.

This giant pillar is actually the legendary ‘Sea-Dinging Needle Iron’. This object has a great origin. Legend has it that it was used by Dayu to measure the depth of the water and stabilize the waves of the four seas when he was controlling the floods.

But what really made this sea-fixing needle famous was the stone monkey Sun Wukong in Journey to the West. As soon as the sea-fixing needle came into Sun Wukong's hand, it changed its name to the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Sun Wukong relied on this golden cudgel to show off his power in the underworld and was known as the Heavenly Court.

Saint, in the end, he protected Monk Tang in his journey to the West, killing countless monsters along the way. It can be said that he was famous in heaven and earth.

"This is the monkey's golden cudgel? Isn't that a legend? How is it possible?" Chen Jinyuan swallowed. He never thought that this shining golden cudgel would be the legendary Ruyi Golden Cudgel of the Monkey King.

, he always thought this thing was to scare children.

You must know that in the mortal world, the legend of Tang Monk seeking Buddhist scriptures from the West only happened more than a thousand years ago, and this stick has been stuck here for at least tens of thousands of years. Don't you see, the Dragon King Palace has become like this.

The body of the real dragon has turned into withered bones. Tens of thousands of years is still Chen Jinyuan's conservative estimate. Moreover, how could the sea god needle iron appear at the bottom of the Qingyi River? Since it is the monkey's magic weapon, where did the monkey go? For a moment, Chen Jinyuan was a little confused.

I can't figure it out.

However, regardless of whether the Dinghai Shen Zhen Iron was left by the monkey or not, its temptation to Chen Jinyuan is very huge. The golden cudgel in the monkey's hand can kill you if you knock it, or get hurt if you rub it. Once it dances, people all over the world

The turbulence is as big as it is big or as small as it is. It once penetrated the sky.

Of course, that's just what I saw on TV. This stick is really not that powerful, so that's not necessarily true.

After being stunned for a long time, Chen Jinyuan calmed down the excitement in his heart, walked up to the huge Dinghai Shen Zhentie, spread out his hands, and hugged Dinghai Shen Zhentie. He wanted to increase his weight. In the mortal world, a three-year-old child would know how to hold it.

The stick is learned from the Monkey King to slay demons and eliminate demons. Chen Jinyuan has been influenced by this culture since he was a child and is obsessed with the golden cudgel. Now that he sees the real thing, how can he not be tempted.

"drink!!"

This stick was extremely thick, several meters thick. Chen Jinyuan could not hold it in his arms. He shouted loudly and lifted it up with all his strength. Under the force of three million kilograms, this giant iron did not move at all, as if

It is something that grows in the soil. No matter how Chen Jinyuan pushes or pulls it out, it remains unchanged.

"Hey, how heavy is this thing?" After tinkering for a long time, Chen Jinyuan's face turned red, but he still couldn't shake the Poseidon Needle's iron grip. He wiped the sweat from his face, and Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. This thing is so huge.

I have tried my best, but there is nothing I can do about it, let alone using it as a weapon. (To be continued...)

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